Sometimes a 3pm school pick-up time sucks.
At 2.45pm Tiger was sound asleep, snuggled up tight in her bed; Lightning was sleeping peacfully on the Don's pillow after falling asleep going to pick up Tiger from school three hours earlier, knackered from his many wanderings last night, most often to the kitchen to get first a bowl of cheerios, then a bowl of Shreddies, then to bring through a cup so we could get him some water* (hungry, then?); and Joey was curled up tight in the crook of my arm, both he and I snoozing happily.
Not for long.
* Your 1-year old kid working out finally how to open closed doors also sucks a bit.
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